The beach is on the tip of my sleeves

Thanks to me wiping away the flow of water down my cheeks

The beach is on the tip of my eyes

Thanks to the hotly seeping water drops

I’m a lonely island, i’ve lost my way

Anemia of feelings, there’s a war in my head

To dip my feet into the water of memories

My heart is too cold as if it’ll freeze

The beach is on the tip of my sleeves

Thanks to me wiping away the flow of water down my cheeks

The beach is on the tip of my eyes

Thanks to the hotly seeping water drops

Oh, the beach

illa illa illa illa illa

illa illa illa illa illa

I’m swept away by the waves that sway in my eyes

Thanks to you who taught me how to cry and then disappeared

The thick fog in my pupils won’t ever go away

All the streets we walked together, I can’t walk on them comfortably now

You used to hug me so deep and now you’re not here

So I’m rubbing my eyes with my sleeves, I hate that this isn’t a dream

Where did you go, leaving me alone here?

My mood is like the low pressure after a storm passes

The beach is on the tip of my sleeves

Thanks to me wiping away the flow of water down my cheeks

The beach is on the tip of my eyes

Thanks to the hotly seeping water drops

Oh, the beach

illa illa illa illa illa

illa illa illa illa illa

I’m swept away by the waves that sway in my eyes

Longing for you is what I do best

Crying for you is like the most comfortable home

All the pieces of my broken heart had grown sharp

Although the one who’ll get pierced by then is me

I’ve grown used to the scars, grown used to these goodbyes

The awkward goodbyes and loneliness

It’s a familiar scene

Oh, the beach

illa illa illa illa illa

illa illa illa illa illa

I’m swept away by the waves that sway in my eyes

The sound of the waves, the sight of the moon

There are no new tears

I know it’ll break down

But I’ll build a sandcastle once again

The sound of the waves, the sight of the moon

There are no new tears

I know it’ll break down

But I’ll build a sandcastle once again

The beach is on the tip of my sleeves